All language subtitles for Emily in Paris - 5x10 - Veni Vidi Venezia.WEB.NF.en

Oh my God, this is incredible.

I'm speechless.

Emily Cooper at a loss for words.

I know you love Paris,

but I think Venice
is the most beautiful city in the world.

And maybe the most romantic.

Well, then I'm glad I'm here with you.

Mm!

Venice has been on my bucket list
since I was five.

What five-year-old has a bucket list?

The same one that still wears bucket hats.

- Oh my gosh.
- Oh my God.

Look at--

Here's our stop.

That doesn't look like our hotel.

Oh, um, no. We're checking out the venue
for the show first, if that's okay?

Oh, of course.

Hey, hey!

Welcome in San Francesco della Vigna.

Wow, it's perfect.

Aw, I knew you'd like it.

And it's close to the canal, so the guests
can arrive by boat, Venice style.

Dior had their show here last year.

- I can't believe it was available.
- Mm!

Marcello, the models are ready
for final fittings.

- Let's do it.
- Oh, I'll join you.

You've already done so much,
and it's your first time in Venice.

Go enjoy the city.

But I'm here to work.

Go. Let me handle things for a change.

You sure?

He really is. Come on.

- Okay, I'll see you back at the St. Regis.
- Mm-hm.

So much for, "I'm here to work."

Yay!

One, two.

-Oh!
-Oh my gosh, okay.

Oh my God.

I'm not sure I've ever seen you so happy.

I know.

I'm just so proud of Marcello, you know?

And being here with him
and just, well, with all of us.

I honestly have never smiled so much.

I love seeing you in love.

It warms my little rodent heart.

Your what?

Look at that bridge.

- Rodent heart?
- Oh!

Oh, right.

"Moulin Rat." What's going on with that?

Actually, the producers just sent me
an initial animation of Satine.

Sorry, Ratine.

No, show me.

♪ Come what may ♪

Oh my God, you're so cute.

I don't like how my whiskers quiver
when I hit a high note,

but my rat tits look good.

Oh, well, I'm glad they kept it at two.

Right?

Oh.

-Uh, sorry, I better get this.
-Yeah.

Hi, Sylvie. Are you on your way?

No, I'm in Rome.

Rome?

Why?

Remember Jane?

Oh, well, how could I forget?
What has she done now?

Her husband died unexpectedly.

Oh, God, that's terrible. I'm sorry.

I'm here now for the funeral,

but I'll be in Venice
tomorrow for the show.

Well, if you need to stay,
we have it under control.

No, no, no. I'm coming tomorrow.

This isn't just Marcello's gamble.

I gambled on this line too,
and it really needs to pay off.

-For all our sakes.
-Uh…

Oh, I have to go.

See you tomorrow.

You're such a good friend
for traveling all this way.

I couldn't let you be alone
on the saddest day of your life.

Actually, the saddest day of my life
will be next week

when the lawyers read the will
and I find out just how much debt I'm in.

I'd sell my eggs,
but they're probably deviled by now.

Should have married
a businessman like you.

Laurent just ran
two nightclubs into the ground

and borrowed against my mother's property.

I could kill him.

Sorry. Too soon.

Not at all.

I knew this day was coming.

That's why I pre-grieved.

What are you going to do about Laurent?

What I should have done a long time ago.

File for divorce.

Well, good riddance.

Oh, not you, darling.

Bye, love.

Oh, "Your forever begins today."

I think that means us.

Ugh! No, I don't believe it.

Have you seen my passport?
I swear I had it at the airport.

Let me take a shower,
then I'll help you look.

-Hm?
-Thanks.

I made a reservation
at my favorite restaurant for dinner.

Just the two of us.

I don't want to share you
with anyone else tonight.

Mm.

That okay?

Oh, yeah, more than okay. Mm-hm.

Hm? Okay.

Um, I'm going to go meet Mindy
for drinks, uh, now.

Okay.

What?

-He's proposing?
-Shh!

Sorry, I'm just so excited.

Wait, we have to celebrate.
Two Aperol spritzes, per favore.

-Are we excited? You don't seem excited.
-Yes. No, I am. I'm just surprised.

You know? It's early.

But, I mean, it feels right.

We're a team, you know?

And when I think about next year
or five years from now--

Which you tend to do.

I can picture us together.

And now that he lives in Paris,
it's like, well, I can have it all.

Love, work, best friend.

Aww.

I'm gonna cry.

Grazie. Um…

Thank you.

To you and Marcello,

wishing you
all the happiness in the world.

You deserve it.

-Is this your audition for maid of honor?
-I have to audition?

Obviously not.

Mm… he's taking me
to his favorite restaurant tonight.

Oh my God! That's where he's proposing.

Oh! Oh!

It is absolutely happening, girl.

Ooh, don't order a salad.

You don't want him down on one knee
looking up at lettuce between your teeth.

I wonder how he's going to do it.

Using singing waiters?

- String quartets?
- Stop, you're making me nervous.

I know, in a champagne glass.

Classy, like him.

-Don't guzzle.
-I never guzzle.

Oh right, that's me.

Buonasera.

-Marcello Muratori.
-Sì.

Grazie.

So, Emily, I've been thinking…

What if I hadn't been on that mountain
in Megève the day I met you?

What if I didn't go to Paris
for the polo where we reconnected?

My life would be completely different.

Mine too.

I'm really happy
I never learned how to ski.

You make me believe in myself.

You see me like no one else does.

Someone creative.

No matter what happens with the show,
I already feel like a success.

-Oh, I don't remember ordering dessert.
-I did.

It's tiramisu. It's their specialty.
They make the savoiardi themselves.

Savoiardi?

It's Italian for… "ladyfingers."

-Oh.
-Hm?

You first, please.

Okay.

Mmm-mmm.

Delicious, right?

Yes. Yes.

Keep going. Dig down to the bottom.
That's the best bit.

- There's a surprise in there.
- Okay. Okay.

Oh!

I found something.

You found it.

Yeah.

It's a…

It's a cookie.

Venetian chocolate is the best.

It's delicious.

Mmm.

He didn't propose?

Honestly, I'm relieved.

I'm not a "bottom of the tiramisu bowl
engagement ring" kind of girl.

Yeah, you couldn't tell that story
for the rest of your life.

It'll happen.

I'm sure he's waiting
until after today's show.

Uh--

Unless he's about to do it right now. Hi!

-Sorry to interrupt.
-Yeah. No.

-There's a problem at the venue.
-What is it?

Something we have to see,
but it's not good.

- Uh, okay, let's go.
- Let's go.

- Ooh…
- Bye.

Bye.

Here if you need me.

Wha--

What happened here?

It didn't even rain last night.

No, it came up, not down.

It's the aqua alta.

High water is a natural phenomenon
caused by the full moon.

Okay, can we just aqua alta it
out of here?

Like, use a wet vac or something?

No good. The water will rise
as fast as we can get rid of it.

The city's sinking, after all.

That's why the venue was available, Luc.

Yeah, Venezia's a cruel mistress.

I've been trying to find
a replacement venue.

Hotel Danieli's booked.
So is Palazzo Ducale.

Max Mara's using Doge's Palace, again.

Greedy bastards.

But even if we found a new location,

I mean, how would we move
the whole show there in time

and redirect all the guests?

There's a church next door,
but they're not interested.

- Thanks for checking, Paddington Bear.
- Ah…

All the locals wear them.
I'm not ruining my shoes like all of you.

I need to check the clothes.

I don't wanna be the one
to make this call,

but we might have to cancel.

No. No, no, no, we can't cancel.
Marcello will be devastated.

I'm more worried about Sylvie.

She's gonna come from Rome,

and heads will roll,
starting with yours, Luc.

Why me?

You booked the venue!

Clothes are dry,

but how are we going to do the show
in six inches of water?

Where will the models walk?

Where will guests sit?
Everyone is going to be wet.

This show is not sinking.

It's happening right here.

So we just…

We just need to rethink and, you know,

do what the locals do.

Now!

No, no, no.

Ah--

Oh!

Yeah. More.

-Enough?
-Yeah.

-Okay.
-Okay.

Thanks for coming.

Oh, you're gonna need them.
You're in the front row. Splash zone.

Incoming. We are so dead.

What the hell is going on?

-Can you take over here?
-Mm-hm.

Um, we needed to improvise a little
because of the aqua alta.

Oh my God.

Bubbled up overnight.

Similar thing happened on my houseboat,
but to the toilet.

Did not see it coming.

I was very clear that this fashion show
needs to be a success.

How will it be a success
if it's underwater?

We have a contingency plan.

Rubber boots?

Those are part
of the contingency plan, yes.

What's your contingency plan
for Marcello's mother?

Oh my God.

What is Antonia doing here?

I don't think the water
is our biggest problem.

-Where's Marcello?
-Hiding.

Stop. This is gonna be great.

Ladies and Gentlemen,

the show is about to begin.

♪ I'm singin' in the rain ♪

♪ Just singin' in the rain ♪

♪ What a glorious feelin' ♪

♪ I'm happy again ♪

♪ I'm laughin' at clouds-- ♪

♪ I'm singin' in the rain ♪

♪ Just singin' in the rain ♪

♪ What a glorious feelin' ♪

♪ I'm happy again ♪

Yes!

Whoo!

Wait, what is she doing?

Mamma.

Bravo, my darling. Bravo.

You liked it?

I loved it!

It was beautiful.

The true spirit of Muratori,
but in a new way.

Does this mean you won't be suing us?

Of course not.

I can barely afford my lawyer anyway.

You are a true designer,

just like your father was.

I'm so sorry I couldn't see it until now.

Marcello.

It's time for me to step down

and let someone
far more talented take over.

What are you saying? No.

Ladies and gentlemen, Marcello Muratori,

the new head and bright future
of the House of Muratori.

So, how does it feel
being the talk of Venice Fashion Week?

Wonderful.

But more than that, having my family back,

I can't believe it.

And your mother offering you
the whole company.

And you too. We're a team.

And her only condition
is that you do all our marketing.

Well, of course I'd love to.

It's so much to think about.
Maybe we should just enjoy tonight.

Ah… I'm trying.

I just can't wait to get back
to Solitano and get going.

Solitano? For how long?

Emily, I can't run Muratori from Paris.

Oh. I just… I thought…

You have no idea
how beautiful life can be there.

It's a simple, quiet life.

But never dull.

We'll be so busy during the day,
but at night… it will just be us at home.

And where would that be?

My mother wants to move in with my sister
and give us her house.

- That beautiful house?
- Mm-hm.

Where we can really build a life together.

And the best fashion company
Italy has ever known.

It's just, this is all so amazing.

And overwhelming.

I know. I know.

We don't have to decide anything now.

All that matters…

…is that we are together.

Mm-hm. Mm-hm.

Wait, so I'm responsible for
his debts whether we're divorced or not!?

This is unbelievable.

Let's continue this
when I'm back in Paris.

How much did you hear?

Us? Nothing. We weren't listening.

Why?

Is there a problem?

The bankruptcy court
is coming for all of Laurent's assets

and that includes your assets.

Yes.

My savings, my apartment, and my company.

Wait…

Agence Grateau is in trouble?

I'm afraid it's sinking
faster than Venice.

What does that mean exactly?

Maybe we'll be sold or liquidated.
I don't know yet.

You were both here
when I started this company,

but I don't want you to be when it ends.

So please, once we get back to Paris,

look for new jobs.

Emily?

She has Muratori now.

She got out just in time.

Let's go.

Alfie!

We're partying
on the rooftop of Hotel Danieli.

You should be here.

I wish I were.

Sounds a lot more fun
than the rooftop I'm on.

I heard Antonia dropped her lawsuit.

Yes, everyone's so relieved.

Um, so are you calling
to check in on Nico or Marcello?

No.

I'm calling for you.

I want to see you
when you're back in Paris.

Oh. Uh…

Well, uh-- Well, yeah, I mean, there's…

I'm sure there's gonna be
a huge company celebration or something.

-And--
-You know what I mean.

Look, I know we like to joke
and tease each other a lot,

but… don't pretend
we don't have something.

Are you still there?

Yeah, I… I can't talk right now,
but… yes, when I get back to Paris.

Okay, great.

I look forward to it.

Oh!

Just what I needed.

Wow, uh, thirsty?

I guzzle.

Full of bad habits.

-Okay.
-Come on.

Let's take you on a victory lap.

Grazie.

I haven't had the chance
to say congratulations.

Oh, merci.

It went so well, didn't it?

Yeah, no, not the show.

I'm talking about Antonia's offer,

running Muratori.

Marcello must be thrilled.

He is. Yeah. No, he is.

It's just, well,
we would be living in Solitano.

And don't get me wrong.

It's a gorgeous town,
and everyone there is so lovely.

But…

But what?

Well, what about Agence Grateau?

What about it, Emily?

Don't be ridiculous.
You should jump at this opportunity.

Really? Why?

Because…

The marketing industry is fickle,

so moving in-house is smart.

You'll be building a brand,
running an empire.

But we… we wouldn't be
working together anymore.

Oh… we'll both survive.
It's not like they're banning Instagram.

No.

You could be the next Miuccia Prada.

Yeah, be lucky to have you.

I know I was.

Very much.

To Marcello Muratori.

- Ah.
- Salute.

Mmm-mmm!

- I have… all of you to thank.
- Mm.

But especially… you, Emily.

My life hasn't been the same
since the day I met you.

Nobody's has.

And yes, this business is important to me,

but what's even more important

is you.

Nico?

You also wanted to say something, hm?

Yes, thank you.

- Oh, I get a speech too?
- Mm!

I've had such a difficult time
with my family.

And you've been so supportive.

The truth is,
I wouldn't be here without you.

You two women make us the men we are.

- Ooh.
- Oh!

- Well, we are pretty great.
- Mm.

Wait, what? No!

Um, I…

Uh…

I love you, but I can't.

What?

I can't marry you.

Um, I…

I just-- I can't leave everything in Paris
to move to Solitano.

It's not my life.

It's also not your ring.

What…

I was holding it for Nico.

It's for me?

Mindy,

I love you.

I've been in love with you
since we were first at school together.

And I want to be with you
for the rest of my life.

So…

Oh, wow! Oh!

Will you marry me?

-Please don't say no.
-No!

No-- Yes, yes, yes, yes!
I mean, oui or sì, whatever!

Wait. Oh!

Oh my God, it's a ring…

-I love you.
-I love you.

- Oh, wait, really?
- Really.

Congratulations.

I'm so happy for you.

I'm sorry.

I'm completely mortified, okay?

I saw the ring, and I was just--
I was so confused. You know, I didn't…

I thought you were…

I'm sorry.

It was just so presumptuous of me.

Was it?

Because I had been thinking
about it for us in the future.

Me too.

Then when I thought
it was actually happening--

You realized how you truly feel.

I have built a life for myself in Paris.

Okay? I've worked really hard for it,

and I love it.

And I love you in it.

I love Paris too,
but only because you are there.

I belong in Solitano, Emily.

I know.

I wish I could be there with you.

But you can't.

It's a beautiful dream.

But it's just not mine.

Hey. I'm sorry about you and Marcello.

I know you love him.

I do.

But, you know,
we both want different things.

-Mm.
-And if I moved to Solitano…

I'd feel like a princess
trapped in a castle.

It's a nice fairy tale, though.

Yeah, but… in the end,
I think that's all it was.

Yeah.

But at least you found
your Prince Charming.

It's crazy, huh?

Nico's already giving me choices
for wedding dates.

I haven't even told my parents.

Well, shouldn't he be calling your dad
and asking for his blessing?

No!

Because he'll insist
on controlling the whole thing.

Nico can call him after we're married.

Mindy!

What? Anyway, I hate weddings.

All I care about
is the bachelorette party.

Oh, well, that I will be controlling.

I'm thinking Mykonos.

Or… or wait, Ibiza.

I thought I was planning it.

Shh, shh, shh. Of course you are.

Hey, you two.

- Hi.
- Hi.

When'd you get back?

Uh, yesterday.

-How's the restaurant?
-Yeah, really good.

We're going through the budget
with the new chef.

Oh, the new Chef Hot. What's he like?

A she, actually.

Lucky you.

- Anyway, we've gotta get going, so…
- Yeah.

What's that?

Oh.

It's a…

-Nico proposed.
-Yes.

She's engaged.

When were you gonna tell me?

I just did.

No.

Emily did.

Okay, well, I think it's customary
to say, "Best wishes."

Well, the most I can do is "good luck."

I think you're making a big mistake.

Alfie.

She knows what I mean.

What is going on between you two?

Nothing.

That was not nothing.

Do you still have feelings for him?

Oh, Min.

Oh my God. What am I doing?

Emily!

You're back.

I still work here, don't I?

Uh, we were about to ship
your things to Solitano.

Except your pink stapler.

I've always liked it.

I'm not going to Solitano.

Marcello and I broke up.

Oh. Oh…

- I'm sorry to hear that.
- Oh.

Thank you, Sylvie. I…

I thought he was the one.

But, in the end, I just realized
it's not the life I wanted.

Well, then I'm glad you're here.

So am I.

But now there's
something you need to know.

Agence Grateau has been in trouble.
I almost closed the doors.

What? Why didn't you tell me?

Oh, I was sparing you.

But, luckily, a white knight
came to our rescue.

I brought in an equity partner
to keep us afloat.

There may be some changes around here.

Who is it?

Who wants champagne?

Oh, no.

It's actually La Marca Prosecco.

Legally, I can't be seen
drinking anything else.

She's our white knight?
I thought she didn't have any money.

Oh, darling, I do now.

My husband's death was a shock,

but the bigger shock
was that he left me the palazzo.

And now I've had the most amazing offer
from the Four Seasons.

They want this to be
the world's first Four Seasons Palazzo.

And now I'm co-head of Agence Grateau.

Fuck, this is gonna be fun.

Whoo-hoo!

Here we are, pan-seared sea bream
with a citrus caper sauce.

Ooh! Is this the fish
we caught this morning?

I'm pretty sure
all you pulled up this morning was carp.

I see.

To Gabriel,

who has fed us so spectacularly well
from Koh Samui to Crete.

Gabriel.

To Gabriel.

Thank you. Enjoy your lunch.

Oh, uh, Gab…

I wanted to tell you that we've decided
to take the rest of the month

at our London place.

So you have a few weeks off
here in Greece until we return.

One of the perks of the job.

Oh. Um…

That's…

-Thank you.
-Of course.

You've earned it.

♪ Dare me… ♪

-Uh, could you mail this for me?
-Yes, Chef.

Thank you.

♪ Yearning loud ♪

♪ I can't go ♪

♪ See the show ♪

♪ When I run all day with you ♪

♪ How I feel you want it too ♪

♪ A tear from the blue ♪

♪ Hold me now ♪

♪ Hold ♪

♪ I see eye to eye with you ♪

♪ With you to hold me now ♪

♪ Hold me ♪

♪ Hold me now ♪

♪ And free me ♪

♪ From the ground ♪

♪ And I know ♪

♪ I know it looks like faith ♪

♪ I can see it ♪